December 2011
44 posts
Nothing makes you appreciate living in New York more than sitting on a Megabus and watching people’s reaction to seeing the skyline for the first time.
“Then I curse my whiteness
And I get so damn depressed.
In world of suffering,...”
– Brett Dennen
Let the countdown begin to Project 366!
Hi friends! I know some of you follow my other blog of songs and photos and poems and such, but I just announced a big project that I am going to do starting the first of the year. Called P366, I will post a photo, a video, a poem, or a short story of my travels for one full year. I didn’t want to do that to all of you but if you follow InhalingLife.tumblr.com, you will get to experience New...
Things I'm need to do today:
Start and finish my Christmas shopping.
Yell at Residential Life until I get something.
Yell at Verizon until they fix my phone.
Ship my books back to Half.com because I’m already a day late.
This day is going to consist of Christmas cheer and anger.
Luke: Emma, this orange juice is 15 days past its sell by date. Is this healthy that I'm drinking this? Should we google this.
Emma: It doesn't matter, all the alcohol in the drink kills it anyway.
Surprise coffee, JFK, and getting my final grade...
All making for a very good day.
North Korean leader Kim Jong Il has died →
latimes:
North Korean officials have announced the death of leader Kim Jong Il, according to Associated Press. More soon.
Holy shit.
Packing.
This is harder than I had thought it was going to be..
Jet Blue terminal at JFK this week!
If you’re flying with Jet Blue this week, stop by T5 terminal as Mass Transit will be singing there all week from 9-12pm and 3-6pm. I’ll be working on Monday night, Tuesday morning, all day Wednesday and all day Thursday. So stop by and say hello!
On writing.
Work at 9am morning, a portfolio due, and French workbooks due, but I have to write a song right now. Some things in life are just a little more important than academics sometimes.
That French exam just fucked me three ways to...
And you know what? I don’t give a fuck. I really don’t. Finishing that exam makes me one step closer to being done and, at this point, that’s all that matters.
"There's a lot of potential here."
That sentence is all I needed to justify everything I’ve been feeling. I did not think it would come to this.
“(On her Raisin in the Sun paper) Do you think it’s appropriate to put...”
– Emma Lieber
Coffee. Headaches. Cold Sores. Cigarettes. Baggy...
Its finals, ladies and gentlemen. And I am skipping French again to finish a giant paper. Sorry French. But this paper that is one third of my grade is a little more important.
Why am I still awake?
Oh wait, masters.
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I've been awake for 38 hours straight.
I’m not kidding. I literally don’t understand what is going on with my body.
“Luke… I hacked your email.”
– Emma Lieber
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classe de français!
J’ai terminé mon examen oral et a reçu un 90! Maintenant, seulement ma présentation orale aujourd’hui et l’examen final le jeudi.
J’ai eu cette!
I have so much work
and so little motivation.
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There is a very large chocolate turkey on our...
A motherfucking chocolate turkey. Not to mention twizzlers in the sink in the bathroom. Oh, and cookies on my desk. There are about 100 hershey kisses on bobby’s desk. I have only come to the conclusion that we got very drunk and partied with Willy Wonka last night.
I get a text message:
“Hey guys, I’m going to be late for the warm up rehearsal this morning. Poop took longer than I thought and it cut into my shower time.” #AllMaleAcapellaProblems. Come to our concert tonight! Kimmel Center. 9pm. Tickets are 5 dollars and all money goes to Relay for Life! Be there.
After Uproar tonight,
I am going right back to my place and sleeping. I am so excited. It’s what my body needs and I haven’t had a night in all semester.
I hate that this world runs on money.
There is so much I want to do. So much. But it all costs ridiculous amount of money. I don’t mean I want to own a ton of possessions. Honestly, I could care less about that. I just want to educate myself and push myself further and further. Yet, economically this seems nearly impossible.
I want to graduate with my B.S. in Educational Theatre. I want to attend a 2 year conservatory program...
#WhiteGirlProblems
Trying to make food in your oven, but for some reason it sets off the fire alarm every time. And not being able to use it for fear that everyone in the building will have to evacuate.
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I left my place at 6:45am. Got back at 12:30am
Was constantly busy. Therefore I am going to bed and waking up early to write this lesson plan. Good night.
Sometimes I joke about Ed Theatre and say things...
“all we do is roll on the floor.” And yes, a large portion of my education is creating props out of newspaper, rolling on the floor, and breathing. Yet, times like this I realize how much work we actually do. We write loads of lesson plans, unit plans, processfolios, read and analyze at least a play a week. I went an hour into the Bronx to observe classes on Tuesday and an hour and a...
Week from hell.. No, month from hell.
How is it that every semester since last year has progressively gotten harder? The semester (or what I’ve been told, vacation) abroad could not come fast enough.
Till Saturday:
No-
Coffee
Cigarettes
Alcohol
Weed
Yes-
Tea
Neti Pot
Vitamin C
It feels like Lent all over again…
Feel like I'm getting sick. Concert this week.
Kmart- Orange Juice, Netti Pot, Herbal Teas. Get at me.
Things I would like to see before going back:
Realistically, I’ll probably only see two or three before I go back, but here is was what I am totally down for seeing.
Bonnie & Clyde- 31.50 rush
The Mountaintop-34.50 rush
Other Desert Cities- 30 rush
Stick Fly- 35 rush
Venus in Fur- 27 rush
The only must see is The Mountaintop. But let me know if you’re in for any of these! Comment or facebook message me and we will pick a...
I was being productive,
then I got lunch;
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Two processfolios due in the next two weeks.
Let the reflecting begin.
Whoa. whoa. I have so much preparing to do.
oh annndddd
just like that. all of my self-confidence is shattered again.